“Hold onto them.” Arriane said. “When Zachariah was running his mouth he was sure to mention how he’d use the weapons to get his way.”
She averted her gaze. Zachariah was not her favorite topic of conversation. It was funny, she had known Fallen who’d chosen to form allegiances with Lucifer who were less loathsome than Zachariah. Arriane would have liked nothing more than to punch him in the face, but with her being so weak in comparison to him she knew she would never get the chance.